"I said I was going to."
"So it's fair, let's draw lots!" Miya thinks.
"Wow, Miya, finally! You use your brain." Vince teases.
"Shut up! Vince, if there's a people who don't have brain here it was you." Miya grabs a piece of paper, folds it in half, and writes their names on it. She refolds and rearranges the papers. "Choose one, Lorie."
"Vince," I get one and unfurl it.
"Okay, let's start with me. Why did you run earlier, hmm?" He inquires.
I inhale deeply one again. I take my phone out of my pocket.
"Remember the person who called me yesterday?" They nodded, " I was running because I felt that person was following me."
"Wait, Maybe it was your stalker? Or maybe he waa a guy." Miya excitedly finishes.
"Shh! Miya you're not helping." Dappy said.
"Just kidding. Go on Lorie. Co
